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Everything Is Circles

On most nights I try to remain in bed but my feet won’t stop moving. I think they’re trying to catch my thoughts. If it persists for longer than a couple of minutes I’ll roll out of bed and make my way downstairs, to my office, which is the dining room table, the same place we all eat.

Fragments; everything is fragmented. Moving to one end of the house to the other and back — circles; everything cycles.

I’m met with high highs, then brought back by low lows. I frequent these transitions often.

It isn’t so bad though. I often forget what brought me down in the first place, and to a fault sometimes. The joy eventually returns but the result is repeated wrongs.

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Jonathan is a Health and Wellness Content Writer. Devoting his time to increase exposure to the general public of the importance of living a healthier lifestyle, both inside and out.
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Jona has more than five years of writing experience with a little over a decade spent on learning the fundamentals of health and wellness.
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